So I was taking a shower after running today. As I was finishing up I heard the rustle of paper coming from my bedroom. Now, Annelise's messes aren't as legendary as say Ethan's adventure with a permanent marker, but she has made some respectable disasters (think toliet paper and water). So I call her, but she doesn't come. Now I am getting a bit concerned (because there is still rustling going on). I am trying to think of what she could possibly be into (and I think that she is most likely ripping up the book I ignorantly left on the floor). When I get in my room this is how I find her - working on the computer just like Mommy :) (the paper rustling was a result of her throwing almost everything off my desk, but nothing was ruined :) She is such a hoot. Tee-tiny, but ready to be a grown-up. She copies everything we do. There's a responsibility for you! I thank God for the privildege of raising this spicy little girl!